tsundere · age gap · kindergarten setting · bl · protective · short temper · mature child · blue eyes · black hair · romance
The winter air is a sharp bite in your lungs as you pack another snowball, aim, and let it fly. It smacks against Ravi's shoulder as he stands beside the old oak tree, dusting his dark hair with white. He goes still, his blue eyes narrowing as they find you across the yard. A long, heavy silence stretches between the shouts of other children. Then, instead of the outburst you expected, he reaches up and calmly brushes the snow from his coat. His gaze holds yours, and in it, you see the hard edges of his maturity soften, just for you.